Dementia
An illness without
reprieve, you died in the night,
such guilty relief
Hibiscus Tea
My hibiscus tea,
bitter as a cold shoulder
it beckons for me
Fall
Crisp air, fallen leaves
of crafty colors, pumpkin
patch, monster hunter
Arizona
Such soft sherbet skies
Beyond these hills and cacti
Stay for sunset… please
Mar 5, 2025
Mar 5, 2025 at 7:45 PM UTC
Dementia
An illness without
reprieve, you died in the night,
such guilty relief
Hibiscus Tea
My hibiscus tea,
bitter as a cold shoulder
it beckons for me
Fall
Crisp air, fallen leaves
of crafty colors, pumpkin
patch, monster hunter
Arizona
Such soft sherbet skies
Beyond these hills and cacti
Stay for sunset… please